This is the view from a peak called Twin Sisters in magical Colorado. Jocelyn, Justin, and Bridget climbed this yesterday and sent me a slew of gorgeous photos just like this.
I can’t help but think of how often when she and her own sister were small, people thought for a moment they might be twins.
Although I miss her terribly, seeing the world as she sees it transports me, and feeling her joy through the miles is a gift for which I am unendingly grateful.
Oh man I miss those mountains and crave a good, long hike.
Happy Wednesday, friends!
“He does not need opium.
He has the gift of reverie.”